Tag: Kissing

Missing Sweets

  I kiss no more. You wonder why? Since, it is so easy. I’ve lost something. You kissing me back.

I See Behind The Glance

  I see behind the glance The smell of hair My nose dug deep Kisses graze off   Missed deserts drink Daylight, a fear Nighttime, a place of fibs Soft hidden in the harsh   I have no sight Beyond what I feel Fingertips… Continue Reading “I See Behind The Glance”

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